All Chapters of The Obsidian Suite - Blind Date Short Stories: Chapter 31 - Chapter 38

A whimper escaped me, muffled around his length. I yearned to please him, to prove myself worthy of his attention. And yet a traitorous part of me whispered that this was reckless, that I barely knew this man. He rocked forward that final inch, the head of his cock hitting the back of my throat. I swallowed convulsively, willing away the gag reflex as tears pricked behind my eyelids."Breathe through your nose," he instructed gently. "You're doing so well."I obeyed, drawing in a shaky breath. The scent of leather and spice filled my senses, grounding me. As the initial discomfort faded, a heady rush of power swept through me. I had reduced this commanding man to breathless groans with nothing but my willing submission. I hollowed my cheeks, swirling my tongue as he began to move. His grip on my hair tightened, guiding my motions as he set a steady rhythm."That's it, take me deeper," he growled, voice thick with pleasure. "You were made for this, weren't you?"A moan vibrated in my

With trembling fingers, I picked it up. The metal was cool against my flushed skin. I took a deep breath, steadying myself. It was time to see where this night would lead.I stepped into room 1142, my heart racing as I closed the door behind me. The air felt cool against my flushed skin as I quickly shed my clothing, letting each piece fall to the plush carpet. My fingers trembled slightly as I lifted the silk blindfold to my eyes, plunging my world into darkness once more. Carefully, I made my way to the bed, running my hands over the smooth sheets as I positioned myself. The mattress dipped beneath me as I lay back, arranging my limbs as he had instructed earlier. My breath came quick and shallow as I waited, every sense heightened in anticipation.The soft whir of the air conditioning filled the silence. I caught the faint scent of his cologne lingering on my skin from our earlier encounter. My mind raced with questions - who was this mysterious stranger I had given myself over t

His pace increased, his grip on my hips tightening. I felt utterly possessed, claimed in the most primal way. The ribbon around my wrists ensured I remained completely at his mercy, unable to do anything but receive the pleasure he bestowed."You're mine," he growled, punctuating each word with a deep thrust. "Every. Part. Of. You.""Yes," I gasped, surrendering completely to the overwhelming sensations. "Yours."His hand snaked between my legs, fingers finding my sensitive bud. The additional stimulation was almost too much to bear. I felt myself climbing rapidly toward another climax, this one promising to be even more intense than the last."Come for me," he commanded. "Now."My body obeyed instantly, convulsing around both the melting ice and his thrusting cock. I screamed as pleasure unlike anything I'd ever experienced tore through me, obliterating thought and reason.He followed moments later, his rhythm faltering as he drove deep one final time, his release pulsing inside me a

His fingers worked gently to remove each clamp, the rush of blood back to the sensitive areas making me whimper. He soothed each spot with soft kisses, his touch now infinitely tender."You did so well," he praised, untying the silk ribbon from my wrists. "Better than I ever imagined."I flexed my fingers, feeling the return of circulation. Part of me mourned the loss of the restraints—they had freed me in ways I was only beginning to understand.He pressed a kiss to my temple, the bed shifting as he rose. Footsteps padded across the carpet, followed by the sound of drawers opening. My body hummed with aftershocks, nerve endings still tingling from his attentions. Without the blindfold, I would have watched him, studied his movements. In darkness, anticipation built with each rustling sound."I want to see how much you can take," he said, his voice closer now. The mattress dipped as he returned.Something cool and firm pressed against my entrance—larger than his fingers but smaller th